Muddle

No one can see my eyes
No one can't understand why
Anti-social who greeted him
He began to lose control of himself

Lead me to the way you mean
Bring me to the path what we've called
I expect comfort from the crowd
Smells like we were drowning in dirty sound

Personality that blows unexpectedly
When he just want to sit still
And not began to hurt people 'round
He seem restless if he don't move his body

Lead me to the way you mean
Bring me to the path what we've called
I expect comfort from the crowd
Smells like we were drowning in dirty sound

Bring it up, raise your head
Burn it up, be patient well
Broken glass, is what i mean
Leaving ash, flame it again
Flame it again!
Yeah!

Bipolar opposite attract
He take full control of himself

Quiet place, every sounds
Every sense, paid well
Rusty cage, sinner's gate
Every count, will be missed
Silent dorm!
Not for him!
He will die!
In silent hill, be free!



Credits
Writer(s): Aulia Zahran
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